Semua Bab Divorce and Regret, His Ex-wife is a Billionaire: Bab 401 - Bab 410

Jordyn’s POV            I did my best to be there for them – all of them. Even though I felt like I was in the way sometimes. From the moment Cass told me that Stella might have cancer, I did my best to offer my support in any way I could think of.           They were all closer to Stella than I was though, so I tried not to intrude. I just did what I did best – all the logistical things, like keeping things running at the company. My heart hurt for Stella. It hurt for all of them. Stella didn’t deserve this. It just felt so…wrong. So unfair. I wished I could have done mor

Jordyn’s POV            The room fell silent and all eyes turned to me. I had no idea what was going on.           Why were Cameron and Stella calling me up to the front. My eyes found Cassandra’s, but she looked just as confused as I did.           “Go on up, man,” Dillon said. I felt him nudge me gently in the ribs.       &nb

Cassandra’s POV            I blinked back the tears as I watched Jordyn receive his groomsmen tux. I couldn’t believe that Stella hadn’t said anything about it. That was a pretty big secret to keep from me.           The look on Jordyn’s face was priceless and I was really very happy for him. It also made sense as to why they’d rearranged everything regarding the processional. Both Cameron and Stella had come to me earlier that day and asked me to give Stella away.          

Cassandra’s POV           ‘Get up,’ I scolded myself.           But I was too shocked to move for a moment.           What the hell had just happened?           Laura had literally accosted me in the bathroom. She confessed to gaslighting me, to d

Cassandra’s POV “You ready?” I asked, clasping Stella’s hand in mine. We were standing side by side, hidden from view from the guests in a little room with massive French doors that opened up to a small staircase. The staircase descended down to the garden where guests were seated on either sides of an aisle. Dillon and Laura had just made the descent down the stairs, arm in arm. No one else saw, but Laura gave me a sly smile when she linked her arm in Dillon’s. Of course I hated the fact that Dillon was escorting Laura down the aisle, but I pushed it out of my mind. Besides, I was escorting Stella, which was a huge honor. What did it matter if Laura walked down the aisle with Dillon? Dillon was mine, not hers, despite whatever Laura thought.Everyone else had already gone. A violinist was playing a sweet song as the wedding party walked slowly down the aisle and took their places at the front of the crowd. The sky was